At the foot of the sword mound mountain.

The long-awaited moment for countless young disciples has finally arrived.

A figure hung in the air.

"Sword Shrine! Open! ”

As a deep voice resounded throughout the mountain, the mountain began to tremble slightly.

In the deepest part of the sword mound, a brilliant light rose straight up, and then drew an arc along the sky.

After a few moments, the brilliance faded.

Everyone's eyes looked at the sky, and there was a simple fairy sword, and a sword light like a tassel bathed down at the tip of the sword.

"It's the fairy sword 'Taixuan'!" Countless young disciples all looked at the sky with reverence on their faces.

The sword of the Sword Sect.

Legendary immortal artifact.

Taixuan!

There was a violent tremor on the ground, and the thick fog that had shrouded Sword Shrine Mountain for hundreds of years dissipated, revealing its true face.

Sword Mountain!

Countless ancient swords were inserted upside down in the mountain peaks, and the majestic sword qi was like substance, and with just one glance, everyone closed their eyes one after another, not daring to look at it.

Su Qingming's face was expressionless, and his eyes fell on the dazzling fairy sword in the sky.

In the spirit lake in the body, the sword that had been silent for a long time began to tremble slightly as if it had been provoked by some kind of provocation.

The next moment, a sword intent that spanned the eons surged out.

As if sensing this sword intent, on the Sword Mound Mountain, countless ancient swords trembled violently, and the brilliance of the immortal sword above the sky flowed, from the original soft to sharp.

"What's going on?" Shen Yizhai, who was presiding over the Sword Mound Great Array on the top of the mountain, felt the abnormal movement of the fairy sword, and his face changed slightly.

In his hundreds of years in the Sword Sect, he had never seen anyone who could make the 'Taixuan' Immortal Sword move.

Even in the great battle between the human race and the demon race back then, in the face of the Heaven Devouring Demon Lord who was already in the Creation Realm, the 'Taixuan' sword was only a little more radiant.

And at the moment.

This immortal sword, which had slashed countless demons in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, was actually as if it was facing a great enemy of life and death.

Su Qing looked at the sky indifferently for a long time, in his previous life, Shen Shenfei used this sword to let himself fall in the Returning Ruins Fairyland.

It was also this sword that left three rifts on the Guiru Sword.

So in this life, when I see it again, the Guiru Sword will naturally have hatred.

"In his year, I will definitely break this sword!"

Su Qingming sighed lightly.

At this time, he was still too weak, and he didn't even reach the Ning Yuan Realm, and he exposed the secret of the Guiru Sword too early, and there might not be a good result.

The Guiru Sword seemed to sense Su Qingming's emotions and began to gradually quiet down.

Above the sky, the sharp brilliance of the Immortal Sword Taixuan gradually softened.

Shen Yizhai urged the mana in his body, trying his best to control the Sword Shrine Great Array, and closed those powerful prohibitions.

At the foot of the sword mound mountain.

"The Sword Shrine has only been open for twelve hours, and it will be closed at this time tomorrow, so you have to seize the opportunity."

Murong Yue stood at the front of everyone and said seriously: "I'll say it again, after entering, each of them reveals their own origin sword qi, if there is an ancient sword response, it will be considered a success in inheriting the sword, in addition, there are countless ancient swords in the mountain, you don't have to reach the top." ”

With the advent of the fairy sword 'Taixuan', the ban in the Sword Shrine Mountain was lifted, although the sword qi that had previously oppressed everyone and couldn't breathe was much lighter, but the vicissitudes and desolation aura that came to the face became heavier and heavier.

Lu Qian, Chen Lin and the others looked at the top of the mountain with excited expressions, after three years of cultivation, they could finally get a natal sword and become a real sword cultivator.

And the same is true of the other disciples of the Seven Peaks and the Four Halls, although they have been given good quality matching swords by their elders since they were children, they are not worth mentioning at all compared to the ancient swords in the sword mound.

There are swords everywhere in the Sword Shrine Mountain, but everyone knows in their hearts that the higher they go, the stronger the sword qi becomes, and the higher the quality of the ancient sword.

Shen Shenmiao, who was standing with his head held high, glanced left and right, and stepped into the sword mound first.

Followed by a sturdy young man with a dark face, Su Qingming recognized this person as the spirit sword of the Sword Transmission Palace, a genius of the master-apprentice lineage.

Su Qingming said to Lu Qian beside him: "Go directly to the top of the mountain." ”

Lu Qian blinked, and just as he wanted to speak, he was interrupted by an abrupt voice.

"Stop, you outer court disciples, see your identity clearly, when are you qualified to walk ahead of us?"

Su Qingming turned around and saw a handsome young man standing in front of several people with a disdainful face.

Chen Lin had a wide range of contacts in the Sword Sect, recognized the identity of the person who came, and snorted coldly: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Hu Jiang Hu of Yun Jian Peak, what's the matter, Hu Yu is abolished, do you think you are the chief true disciple?" ”

Hearing Chen Lin's explanation, Su Qingming had a slight impression of this person.

Hu Yu's half-brother is even a few points stronger than Hu Yu in terms of talent, but because his mother was not born into a family, his status in the Hu family is not high.

Although the two fought openly and secretly at home, they naturally had hatred for Su Qingming, as a disciple of the Hu family.

Hu Jiang glanced at Chen Lin, who was short in stature, and said disdainfully: "I said Chen Lin, do you think that the waste in your outer courtyard has become stronger, so you think that you are also powerful." ”

He walked up to Su Qingming and said provocatively: "The people who moved my Hu family, no one can be safe and sound." ”

Su Qingming did not speak.

Although Hu Jiang in front of him looked stronger than Hu Yu, he was already at the ninth level of the Qi Realm now, and the gap between the two was simply a world apart.

Only people like Shen Shenfei and Shen Yizhai are their real opponents.

Hu Jiang saw Su Qingming's breezy expression, his face turned blue and red, if it wasn't for the fact that he was at the foot of the Sword Shrine Mountain at this moment, he couldn't help but draw his sword.

After a long time, Hu Jiang hated and said: "When the sword is contested, I will definitely abolish your Linghu." ”

"It's only twelve hours, so don't hurry up!" A scolding voice came, but it was Murong Yue who came to the side of a few people at some point.

"Yes, Senior Uncle Murong!"

Hu Jiang held back the anger in his heart, saluted Murong Yue, turned around and stepped into the sword mound.

"Senior Brother Qingming..."Lu Qian said softly.

Since Senior Brother was able to cultivate, she found that Senior Brother Su seemed to have a deep hatred for the family, which made her often worry for no reason.

Su Qingming looked at Lu Qian with soft eyes, and said apologetically: "Qian'er, I'm worried about you." ”

Lu Qian didn't speak, but anyone could feel the worry.

Su Qing meditated for a while, and said seriously: "I won't let anyone hurt you again, in the Sword Sect, the family is in the same lineage, and it is not a one-handed cover." ”

Lu Qian stared at Su Qingming tightly before he sighed slightly for a long time.

"Qian'er, after entering the mountain, go directly to the top of the mountain."

"What about you?"

"I'm going to a place where there's something I want to know, so I'm going to check it out."

Su Qingming squinted slightly and looked at the majestic mountain in front of him, feeling that vague breath, thinking that maybe the first crack of the Returning Ruins Sword could be repaired today.